[Hook: Koly P]
The streets spoke & they been waiting on me
These local rappers they been thinkin' they me
My n***a dead I can't a**emble the peace
And all my n***as see is RED when they remember the beef
And I been going through some things
Like why the f** do these f** n***as claim that they real then they change
Got me going through some things
If I up it then I will, then I'm clutching with the steel to your brain
[Verse 1: Koly P]
I'm playing hopscotch
Sweating off the stove wit them hot pots
And serving powder for the nose to my watchout
I told my n***as holla 12
Block hot
See I might need another scale cuz the clock out
A dropout or well-known convicted felon
Tell the judge s** my dick
I ain't no b**h and I ain't tellin'
Koly P the sh** is what you b**h n***as smelling
You f** n***as chill 'fore the stick get to yellin'
I'm rebellious
My revolver hold 7 and my dog just bought a stolen Mac 11
All dogs don't go to heaven
I'm clutching the Smith and Wesson
If the p**y n***a sneeze we gon bless him
Achooo
Mr. f** n***a you, see you done caught that f** n***a flu
See, this what we gon do
If you coppin' I want too
And my jits sticking sh** up like some glue
Man, free that n***a cool
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Gucci trap thinking bout them 32's
Lil kodak on the Ave catching scab after school
My n***as on the ba** smoking loud and selling blues
& you can do the math
Just put the buckets with the crabs
Hide em & cross em & backstab
These f** n***as active
f**boys and ba*tards
Who think they real cuz they tried to give me 4 in the back
And ima cop a ghost & call it Casper
Lil koly bout to blow up pompano like it's NASA
So shut the f** n***a
Yeah my 9 is mathematical
Kamikaze koly and my n***as they some animals
Geronimo
Coppin coose like it's domino's
First mixtape I swear to god I f**ed a ton of hoes
Geronimo
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555
Doing deals like we dominoes
p**y
[Hook: Koly P]
[Verse 2: Koly P]
Going on, these f** n***as think they Kolyon
A good fella get cheddar
n***a neck it's on
I just sold a whole ounce in a school zone
Imma hold this sh** here down until pooh home
b**h I'm 10 toes down with no shoes on
n***a f** them Levi's I want them Trues on
I want that S550 paint and 2 tomb
And all my hundreds crisp just like I'm boolyon
And them crackas they can't catch me cause that woo on me
Playin' wit the pistol I lost two homies
And I could f** yo sister with this new money
It's a shame what she gon do for all these blue hundreds
The streets spoke, and I am the poke
With the Pyrex and the fork I be baptizing dope
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[Hook: Koly P]